Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

As the old man of the Si family finished speaking, another mocking voice rang out beside his ear: "If I'm not mistaken, all of you are useless, right? What's the use of a bunch of useless people?"

The person who spoke was Leng Tao. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and leaned against the wall, with an expression of watching the fun on his face.

Everyone in the Si family was speechless because of him. At this time, Murong Jingchen walked out from behind. Si Yingran and Si Shaoran, who had been pretending to be dead, shuddered noticeably when they saw him.

Si Yingran's face was already pale, and now it lost all its color: "You, you are dead, aren't you?"

Murong Jingchen gave her a sinister smile: "Yes, I died, but my death was so tragic. When I think of you still alive, I wish I could drag you into hell too. Today, I can finally take revenge."

When Si Yingran heard this, her eyes rolled back and she fainted. However, Si Shaoran was not as stupid as Si Yingran. His face was full of humiliation: "You are not dead, you are not dead! Then what is the point of all the suffering we have endured!"

Murong Jingchen retracted the smile on his face and looked at the man who almost killed him with a cold expression: "You deserve it."

Murong Jingchen finished speaking and turned to look at Mu Qingli and the others. The coldness on his face disappeared the moment he turned around: "Can I kill them all?"

Mu Qingli nodded, and Bei Mingye signaled Xuanpo to open the dungeon door.

A sword appeared in Murong Jingchen's hand. The level of this sword was not high. He just made it casually in the Cangkong Continent, but it was enough to deal with the person in front of him.

He walked in front of Si Shaoran, pointed the tip of the sword at Si Shaoran's chest, and pressed hard against it.

Si Shaoran had no spiritual power to protect him, and just a little injury made him tremble in pain, and he couldn't help but groan.

Everyone in the Si family was watching coldly, and no one was willing to beg for mercy.

Si Shaoran had already prepared to die first, but Murong Jingchen actually moved the sword away and stabbed Si Yingran's arm.

Si Yingran was just frightened and fainted, but the severe pain made her wake up again. She kept repeating: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I didn't kill him. You are my brother, if you want to kill someone, go kill him..."

Si Shaoran, who was beside her, heard her words clearly, and his heart was filled with sadness.

Murong Jingchen didn't care what they thought. Knowing that they were awake, he pointed his sword at the Si family members:

"You may not have a heart, and you may not know what it feels like to lose a loved one, but what you did hurt my friends. I'm going to be a bad guy today and let you feel what it's like to have a loved one die before your eyes."

As soon as he finished speaking, his sword stabbed at the old man of the Si family. The old man of the Si family was already old, and the sword hit his heart right in the heart. He just stared and died in front of everyone.

Si Yingran kept repeating what she had just said. Seeing that the old man of the Si family died like this, she was so scared that she took two steps back and bumped into Si Shaoran.

Si Shaoran pursed his lips tightly and pushed Si Yingran away. Perhaps out of a sudden change of heart or something else, he actually knelt down in front of Murong Jingchen: "I was wrong about what happened before. Si Yingran and I can die to atone for our sins, but can you please let my family go?"

Si Yingran immediately screamed madly when she heard this: "Brother! If you want to die, die by yourself. I won't die!"

Si Shaoran's mother had been patient, but when she saw her son admit his mistake, she couldn't help but feel distressed: "Please let them go, they are already useless and will not pose a threat to you in the future."

Si Shaoran didn't dare to look at his mother. He knelt on the ground with his head lowered, as if he had truly repented.

But what good is repentance? The mistake has already been made.

Murong Jingchen was filled with anger and didn't want to waste any more time, so he slapped the people from the Si family.

The power of the Spiritual Emperor level is not to be underestimated. With just a palm wind, all the people of the Si family who were making trouble just now were silenced.

Si Yingran didn't feel sad when she saw their deaths. Instead, she laughed: "If you kill them, you can't kill me. So many lives can be exchanged for mine, right?"

Si Shaoran couldn't bear it any longer and slapped Si Yingran in the face: "Si Yingran, I really regret helping you."

Si Shaoran truly loves his younger sister, otherwise he wouldn't have killed her just because of her words.

In the past, whenever his sister said someone bullied her, he would go and vent his anger on her. At the very least, he would destroy their cultivation, and at worst, he would take their lives. But now he thinks that he was so stupid before.

An obvious slap mark appeared on Si Yingran's face. His eyes began to turn red from the pain. He covered his beaten face with both hands and looked at Si Shaoran in disbelief: "You hit me? How dare you hit me? You've never hit me before!"

Si Shaoran was no longer prepared to pay attention to her at this moment. He was ready to die.

Murong Jingchen looked at Si Yingran, picked up the sword and chopped off her head.

As for Si Shaoran, Murong Jingchen also chopped off his head.

After the matter was resolved, Murong Jingchen threw away the sword in his hand. It was stained with their blood and he thought it was dirty.

After chopping them off with his own hands, the depression in Murong Jingchen's heart finally dissipated, and a cheerful smile appeared on his face: "Xuanpo, I'll trouble you to take care of the next things."

Xuan Po didn't put on any airs and nodded immediately: "Don't worry, Master Murong, I will handle it properly."

Mu Qingli also looked at Murong Jingchen with satisfaction: "You performed well today."

Murong Jingchen couldn't stop smiling when he received the compliment: "If it weren't for you, I might be dead."

Mu Qingli immediately glared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about."

Luo Yu immediately spat twice: "Xiao Chen, don't say such things. What's the point of talking about life and death? We still have to go to the God Realm together."

Shangguan Xiyue couldn't help but pat Murong Jingchen on the head: "You are so tall for nothing, and you just say stupid things."

Luo Ning sighed: "Hey, how come I became teammates with a fool?"

Xiao Lingyi nodded in agreement when he heard Luo Ning's words: "He was stupid to begin with, and now he seems even more stupid."

After hearing what these friends said, Murong Jingchen didn't feel angry at all, and even laughed:

"What's wrong with me being stupid? It's too late to dislike me now. Are you willing to let me go?"

Everyone looked at each other and immediately said in unison: "Each one is indispensable."

Leng Tao and Bei Mingye were walking behind, watching the interaction between Mu Qingli and the others. Leng Tao couldn't help but bumped into Bei Mingye's shoulder: "It makes my blood boil. I wish I were ten years younger."